Chapter 811 (1/1)

”Mother, mother!”

In the courtyard, Fu Rong sat on the couch and sewed a robe for Xu Jin when he called out.

Seeing that autumn tiger was gone, August was coming. Fu Rong had no choice but to stop Xu Jin from going out to fight. He had to prepare a winter robe for him as soon as possible. In the last life, they had no feelings. The war came suddenly. Fu Rong couldn't be courteous. In this life, she didn't pay attention, but she really wanted to sew a suit. Xu Jin took it with her, which could remind his wife of waiting for him to go back?

Hearing his son's excited cry, Fu Rong couldn't help laughing. He gave Mei Xiang the robe that was sewn with two sleeves in his hand. She went down slowly. Seeing the little guy bumping in, Fu Rong didn't go there again, and asked him with a smile, ”what's your brother running?”

He was sensible. He was afraid of bumping into his mother. He stopped and raised his little hand to show his mother: ”peanut, Ling Shoujia's!”

Fu Rong bowed his head and saw that he was holding three peanuts in his hand. The light yellow peanut shells were clean, as if they had been washed.

Ling Shou then walked in and explained with a red face: ”peanuts are coming out of the house. My mother asked me to bring some to the princess's son-in-law to taste the fresh food. They were just dug out from the ground. My mother and my sister washed them together. The princess could eat raw and boiled.”

The mammy next to him nodded to Fu Rong and said with a smile, ”the old slave also helped. The new peanuts are delicious.”

It means the peanuts are credible. Ling Shou was a member of the prince. The prince was afraid that something would happen to him when he went home. Every time, he asked her to take Ling Shou back with his bodyguard. Now that the princess is pregnant, she has to eat more food. From the excavation to the washing water, Mammy is watching. Otherwise, she would not dare to bring it back. To be cautious, she and the guards also grabbed some food on the way.

Fu Rong is still quite at ease with Xu Jin's arrangement. She takes the peanuts and peels them off. She and her elder brother Lin each have one. After eating, she asks him, ”is it delicious?”

Last time Ling Shou went home to visit his relatives, he brought back a basket of corn. Fu Rong asked the kitchen to cook it and picked the most tender one for him. The little guy chewed all over his face, which was very cute.

He nodded, ”delicious.” Finish saying to pass a mother again, oneself leave one, lower the head to have a mold to peel.

Fu Rong touches his son's head, praises Ling Shou, and asks Mei Xiang to send the peanuts to the kitchen and cook them in brine at night. When he was not married, Chuang Tzu would send fresh food into the house every autumn harvest. He was used to eating big fish and meat. Fu Rong Ting liked to eat these coarse grains.

So when Xu Jin came back in the evening, he found a plate of boiled peanuts on the table.

”Ling Shoujia's!” He knelt down beside his father, pointing to boiled peanuts and telling him.

Xu Jin pinched one with a smile.

Before he knew Fu Rong, he had never eaten it. Later, they got married. In the autumn, Fu Rong asked Chuang Tzu to send it to him. He ate it several times and fell in love with it. At present, seeing that his son had eaten something he had not eaten when he was a child, Xu Jin had a very strange feeling.